After a few exchanges, Lin Yun knew that Assassin No. 3's seemingly invincible 'Immortal Body' actually had many flaws.
Assassin No. 3's strength came entirely from the giant white flower under him.
Therefore, Lin Yun completely changed the target of his attack and directly slashed at the giant white flower.
"No!" Assassin No. 3 howled miserably. A wound had appeared on his right arm, and blood kept spurting out.
Immediately after, Lin Yun's figure flashed and directly stepped on the giant white flower.
"You damned bastard!" Seeing that the giant white flower, which was like his lover, was actually injured by Lin Yun, Assassin No. 3 flew into a rage. He stretched his right arm behind him, and the thick white smoke directly turned his arm into a huge tentacle.
Assassin No. 3 aimed at Lin Yun's head and slapped it hard.
A huge force, accompanied by a whistling gale, slapped Lin Yun's head.
Lin Yun's expression did not change. He directly raised his left hand and easily blocked the tentacle.
"How is this possible?" Assassin No. 3 looked at Lin Yun in disbelief, his face full of shock.
This was because he was very clear about the power of this tentacle. Its destructive power was extremely terrifying.
However, Lin Yun actually blocked the tentacle as if he was drinking water.
While Assassin No. 3 was in shock, Lin Yun had already raised his right hand, holding the devil sword.
A cold light flashed, and the blade swung, directly cutting off Assassin No. 3's right arm that had already turned into a tentacle.
Blood gushed out of Assassin No. 3's severed arm like a fountain. After a muffled groan, Assassin No. 3's figure retreated rapidly and directly jumped off the giant white flower.
Seeing this, Lin Yun was not in a hurry. He lifted his legs and wanted to chase after him.
Just then, a loud shout suddenly rang out. "Stop!"
Lin Yun stopped and turned around. On the street, he saw an ordinary-looking middle-aged man holding a young girl in ragged clothes. He stood there and looked at Lin Yun.
If Lin Yun had witnessed the scene of Assassin No. 3 appearing in the restaurant, he would have recognized her.
This little girl was the one who was concerned about Assassin # 3, and this middle-aged man was the one who shouted "Assassin # 3".
Lin Yun frowned and put his foot down.
Assassin # 3 fell from the sky and knelt on the ground on one knee. He looked at Lin Yun viciously and held his broken arm with one hand.
Although he could use the energy of the giant white flower to repair his broken arm, it was impossible for him to do so.
However, after the battle with Lin Yun, the giant white flower's remaining energy wasn't even one-tenth of what it had been before.
And this energy was something that he had painstakingly accumulated for decades.
The little girl was held in the hands of the middle-aged man. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she held back her tears and pursed her lips to prevent her tears from falling.
Just like that, Lin Yun and the middle-aged man stared at each other for a long time.
Lin Yun remained silent. The middle-aged man might have used a disguise technique to change his appearance and even used a cultivation technique to hide his aura, but the middle-aged man's aura wasn't weak at all.
However, under Lin Yun's spiritual consciousness, everything was revealed.
This middle-aged man was Assassin # 2 from the Assassination Society. He was a genuine level-seven Wu Huang.
"Second Brother, you really made me wait." Assassin # 3 breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Assassin # 2 appear.
Assassin # 2 did not answer him. He still had a vigilant look on his face as he held the little girl in his hands tightly.
Although he was a level-seven Wu Huang, he did not think that he could defeat Lin Yun.
Furthermore, as far as he knew, Lin Yun had followed Xiao Yin to attend the summit this time.
Longhu Mountain and the Sky Fiend Mountain Range were worlds apart. However, Lin Yun had actually been able to arrive at the Sky Fiend Mountain Range less than an hour after Assassin # 3 had appeared. He must have mastered some kind of teleportation ability.
The little girl in his hands had become his only protective talisman.
After a long time, the corners of Lin Yun's mouth curled up into a smirk. The Demon God's Sword Martial Soul behind him flickered with light as the power of the talisman was infused into the Demon Sword.
"Are you not going to care about her life?" Assassin # 2 gasped when he saw this and immediately lifted the little girl in his hands.
However, Lin Yun was completely unmoved by this scene. The aura on his body had already been completely unleashed.
He would not be threatened by anyone. In theory, any life or death had nothing to do with him, let alone a little girl that he did not even know.
When Assassin # 2 saw that Lin Yun was about to make a move, he hurriedly took a few steps back and watched Lin Yun warily. Cold sweat had already formed on his forehead.
"Darling …" Just when the atmosphere was completely tense, a white-haired old lady walked out from the other side of the street. Her steps were sluggish.
"Grandma …" The little girl finally managed to hold back her tears when she saw the old lady.
The old lady had obviously been affected by the battle that had just occurred. Her face was covered in dirt and the skin on her left arm had completely festered.
"Don't move. I'm afraid that I'll crush you to death if I'm not careful." The little girl kept struggling in the hands of assassin # 2. Assassin # 2 pinched the little girl's chin with his left hand and turned her face towards Lin Yun.
"Lord Lin Yun, who is respected by the people, do you really want to see a white-haired person send off a black-haired person?" Assassin # 2 felt that Lin Yun was gradually suppressing his aura and sneered unscrupulously.
Lin Yun's sword-like eyebrows were squeezed together as he looked at the old lady.
At this time, he felt that in the street, there were pairs of eyes full of fear looking at him.
Lin Yun looked around. In the eyes of these people, there was not only fear, but also desire.
"Lord Lin Yun! I beg you, save my Nannan! I beg you! " When the old lady saw Lin Yun standing on the giant white flower, she immediately knelt on the ground, crying and kowtowing to Lin Yun.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The sound of his forehead colliding with the ground was very ear-piercing in the quiet Tian Sha City.
Lin Yun kept his mouth shut, but he was struggling in his heart.
Gradually, the old lady kowtowed again and again. Her forehead was already bleeding.
"I beg you, Lord Lin Yun! Save me … "Just as the old lady was about to kowtow again, a large hand blocked her forehead.
Lin Yun stood expressionlessly in front of the old lady. With a wave of his hand, a light wind lifted the old lady up.
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